In the north of November, the cold wind is biting and the snowy land is frozen. The golden eagle roams in the dark sky; below it, a black line, like a big snake, moving forward in the wasteland!

Zhang Ping'an rode a tall black horse, black armor, which reflected a small face that was not very handsome but firm. Zhang Ping'an rubbed the frost on the back of his hands on the horse's back, and suggested to Chen Pie beside him: "We have more people now, but it is also a lot of burdens! I think Zhang Li, the people chosen by Hu Ming and others are still usable. Others are only more than 30 careless. We have no time to train troops, so we can only use fighting instead of practicing. We have to fight to get their blood. We can't fight in the field now, but we have to use strategy! Go to the silver, tell Zhang Li, Hu Ming and others camp thirty miles away from the Tartars; let Hu Ming and Zhang Li touch the situation first. We will not be allowed to set up camp at night!"

Seeing Lu Deyin running fast horses, Zhang Ping'an continued: "Brother Chen Poe, this time we will be able to practice the ranks. We can't rush forward and run backward; if this continues, we will become a bandit! We have to teach them discipline! Although it is not easy to train troops in winter, I can't afford to delay!"

Chen Pang immediately waved his whip and nodded, saying, "The boss is right! In fact, these people have a deep hatred of the Tartars. Without us being too encouraged, they will fight the Tartars desperately. The key is that no one took the lead before, and I know what they were thinking in their hearts. If you didn't wake me up, I would be the same as them!"

After hearing Chen Pie's words, Zhang Ping'an was very proud. However, he still had a calm expression: "Don't mention the past. When we train them, it is best to have disobedient people to shock their heads with his head. Don't whip them at any time. We don't have time to recuperate the wounded now, so we should kill people directly, which is the best effect!"

Chen Pie rubbed his nose with his hands and nodded: "That's the reason! Next time we break through the Tartar camp, let the newcomer dye blood. We just have too few weapons, and there are only a few that can only be used with wooden spears and waist knives!"

"We have seized too little, so there is nothing we can do about it. Deyin is back. It seems that Zhang Li and the others have chosen a camping place." Zhang Ping'an nodded, very helpless.

Sure enough, Lu Deyin rushed over to the horse and shouted: "Brother, Brother Zhang Li said: Six miles ahead, you can camp behind the mountain. Although you don't hide from the wind, the Tartars cannot see us! There are twenty-seven or eight miles away from the Tartar camp."

Zhang Ping'an waved his hand and pointed: "Just go there to camp! No fire is allowed, wait until they find out the situation!"

More than two hours after camping, Zhang Li and Hu Ming came to Zhang Ping'an's tent; took the milk tea from Lu Deyin's hand and poured it into one bite. Zhang Ping'an looked at them quietly and took out two dough cakes with body temperature from his arms.

Zhang Li and Hu Ming were moved to take the dough cake. Zhang Li said excitedly while eating: "Boss, we are going to get rich! The Tartars camp is at the foot of the hill in front. We saw from the mountain when it was dark just now that there was a large group of horses in the Tartars camp; there were countless cattle and sheep. The Mongolian Tartars were only five miles south, and a warning post for two people was placed, and there were no secret posts in the camp." After Zhang Li said that, he gave Hu Ming a wink and signaled Hu Ming.

Hu Ming swallowed the cake and drooled: "After it was dark, Brother Li and I touched it in. I heard a Tartar commander named * complaining in the Tartar tent that the soldiers gathered east yesterday. They had more than fifty, and they had to take more than a thousand Ming escaped slaves. The pressure was too great. They said that they would wait for the day after the Da Yan tribe to go to the Duoyan tribe and change the escaped slaves when the people who changed the escaped slaves came back, and they would no longer go to the Duoyan tribe to change the escaped slaves. Moreover, Brother Li and I checked several tents, which were packed with food and weapons. When Brother Li and I left, even the patrol posts to the south came back. By the way, the Ming escaped slaves were all enclosed in a three-person-high large fence."

After hearing this, Zhang Ping'an slapped his thighs excitedly: "Just as soon as he was about to go to bed, someone handed over the pillow! This ticket was done!"

Zhang Ping'an then pressed his hands down, signaling everyone to be quiet and close their eyes to think. In half an hour, Zhang Ping'an opened his eyes and looked firm! Everyone knew that Zhang Ping'an had a plan and made up his mind.

Sure enough, Zhang Ping'an said in a domineering tone: "That's what I plan. We are still attacking before dawn. Zhang Li led your five men to pull the fence with ropes; Hu Ming led the way, and I led the others to rush in. After we surrounded the Tartars' tent, Zhang Li and Hu Ming took your subordinates to seize the path of the Tartars' possible escape. Except for fifteen craftsmen and women, everyone else has to go to the battlefield. Without weapons, take wooden spears. Li Chen brought ten good bows and arrows to shoot the resisting Tartars first and then watch! Deyin and the Xu brothers, finally, go in. If you see the escaped one, shoot them to death immediately! All things in our camp except horses are here! See if you have any more supplements?"

Zhang Li added: "Hu Ming and I will take a step first and see if there are any patrol posts in the south!"

"Do we want to keep a guard post outside?" Li Chen said.

Chen Pie said: "We wrap our feet in cloth tonight, but it is still the same rule and walk to the battlefield."

"Everyone has a good opinion! We don't have many people to set up a warning post. All of them rushed in! Zhang Li, Hu Ming, you go first at the time of the ugly moment, and we set off at the time of the Yin moment! Pay attention to tie the people with night blindness with ropes, and Wu Tianxing is responsible for pulling them. Brothers Huang Zhi and Huang Wei are behind! Tonight, prepare torches, ignite the torches when starting the attack! All the population is stuffed with strips." Zhang Ping'an concluded.

Zhang Ping'an then chuckled in a low voice: "I've finished talking about the big thing, let me talk about my name. You are the old man, of course you can call me the eldest son, and others, you still have to call me the chief!"

Lu Deyin asked, "I want to call you little boss, too?"

"You are special. Call it whatever you want." After hearing Zhang Ping'an's answer, Lu Deyin looked gloomy, while the others in the tent looked at Lu Deyin enviously.

In the early morning, following the marks left by Zhang Li and the others, Zhang Ping'an and others dragged a group of blind eyes to the foot of the small hill in the Mongolian Tartar Camp.

Zhang Li ran over and reported in a low voice: "The Tartars are not patrolling!"

Zhang Ping'an turned over the horse, stepped on the kickstand with both feet, stood up, held the knife in his right hand, and raised his left hand high; when he saw that everyone was ready, he pressed his left hand forward and his left hand gently, and everyone walked forward silently according to his instructions.

Less than one hundred feet away from the Tartar camp, Zhang Ping'an pointed his hand at the Tartar camp. Zhang Li, Hu Ming and the others rushed to the fence of the camp and quickly fixed three points with ropes. Zhang Li waved his hand hard. When the horse galloped, a big hole was opened when the fence was opened.

At this time, Zhang Ping'an and the others were less than forty feet away from the camp. Zhang Ping'an shouted loudly: "Light the torch and rush in!"

Zhang Li pointed at Chen and said, "This is yours, Hu Ming, let's go!"

Hu Ming yelled at Zhang Ping'an: "This belongs to you! Let's go!"

Zhang Ping'an shouted to Huang Zhi: "Shoot the arrow! Let it go again! Come with me!"

Huang Zhi stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang Ping'an behind him: "Let's fight Huang Wei, Wu Tianxing, you are optimistic about the boss!"

Wu Tianxing pulled Zhang Ping'an from Huang Zhi's hand and pressed him behind him tightly. Zhang Ping'an's eyes were twitching, knowing that this was the brothers' actions to express respect.

Huang Zhi and Huang Wei, the two brothers, rushed into the tent with seven or eight people, and soon Huang Wei's blood-stained smiley face appeared at the tent: "There are eleven Tartars who caught six living people! No one was injured!"

Zhang Ping'an shook Wu Tianxing's hand away: "Save two people to guard! Search the weapons and we will help Chen Pie!"

"No need! We killed five and caught seven! No one was injured! Li Chen and his team killed three and six, and one of them suffered a little injury, but it's okay! Li Chen went to the tent next door. This time they were crowded, so there wouldn't be much problem!" Chen Teng smiled.

This was the first time Zhang Ping'an saw Chen Pi's smiling face and nodded with satisfaction.

"Hahahaha... Zhang Li has no soup this time! There are thirteen in this tent, all of which were captured alive by us!" Li Chen's thirteen roar resounded throughout the camp.

"Hahaha..., luck! I didn't drink soup, but I ate meat! I caught the leader of the Mongolian Tartars, *." Then Zhang Li used his horse to drag a Mongolian man in the snow.

Zhang Ping'an looked carefully and smiled. He saw that the Mongolian man tied up his hands and was dragged by Zhang Li. The long rope bleeded his hands. He was naked. His pants were worn to his ankles. His snow-white body and dark cheeks were contrasted strongly.

Zhang Ping'an asked Zhang Li: "Are you guys injured?"

"Hehehehe..., no one was injured, Hu Ming also got one, and he arrived in a while! None of the Tartars could run away!" Zhang Li couldn't help smiling proudly, and the three-inch scar on his right face was twisted and deformed. At this time, he felt a sense of coolness.

At this time, Hu Ming was like Zhang Li, dragging a Mongolian Tartar with a horse. However, the Tartar still wore a fur coat.

Zhang Ping'an said: "Zhang Li, Hu Ming, you bring people to bring the things from our camp. At the same time, a patrol post was arranged around five miles! Wu Tianxing gathered the prisoners and detained the two respectively; Yin and the Xu brothers counted the supplies. Li Chen arranged for people to patrol the camp. Chen Poe and Huang Zhi took people to identify the escaped slaves in the Ming Dynasty. Take out the useful ones first, especially the craftsmen! Huang Wei, you take ten people to cook, and you will probably have to kill ten sheep! Okay! Everyone works!"

Seeing that Zhang Ping'an had given instructions, Lu Deyin asked him: "Who are you doing, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!